I had an urge to just touch it to see if it felt as smooth as itlooked. But I chickened out again or got my senses back and stopped justafter the hem....nd as I took one last look at it I could swear that it had grownbigger, I wondered 'how big does it get and was this turning him on'.I had to admit I felt turned on even with another man. I guess hetowered over me so I told myself it was normal admiration.I told him he had to 'stand up so I can do your chest'But he said 'you can just straddle the. Wanted you. It was fun to flirt and kiss and rub up against them. And, when she started feeling those emotions that might get her in trouble, she could put on the brakes. That part wasn’t fun, but she could do it.It had never occurred to her that men might be different. She just naturally assumed they could stop too. Wasn’t that what had happened last night? She couldn’t remember any of it, but she knew she had been naked in front of a man. Completely naked! That had never happened before. She. It was like we were stuck in a whirlwind. Fast forward eighteen years. Tina landed a new job, and within months her attitude changed. She is and has always been a beautiful woman, but her new attitude changed her from her modest lifestyle to one that was a little wilder. Her skirts became shorter, the makeup also became thicker. When I asked her about her change, she told me I was crazy or accused me of the one that had changed.Six months after she landed the job, she was scheduled to attend a. "Let go of me, Randall." James demanded. She put as much force asshe could behind the statement. "Stop playing, Maggie. It's no big deal. You like guys now. Itdoesn't make you a fag or anything." The hand on her ankle pulled,trying to get her to return to the tub. James shook her foot, trying todislodge his hand. "Randall, you either let me go right now or I'm gonna hit you."James turned, not an easy feat with Randall holding her leg. Randall'sexpression was one of pure lust as his eyes roamed.